The only picture I could find at the moment of my Uncle Frank. Kris and I hadn't hired a car to drive us around after our wedding. I didn't see the need as the church was only three buildings down from the reception. Uncle Frank insisted we needed to drive by our 'old' houses, to say goodbye and continue on around the blocks to say hello to our new lives together. It really did make me feel special, even more so than a bride could already feel on her wedding day.
Oh yeah, please remember this was the 70's LOL.